I Just Want To Be Quiet

Born to teach.

Autumn altar boundary.

into the night.

The twilight is low, covering everything, the mountains and rivers are silent in the dark night, only the chirping of insects, and the sound of wind and water, showing vitality.

As soon as the blood sedan flew into the air, the yin and qi were thick, and the blood was thick, which made all living beings easy to escape, and countless birds and beasts flew away in shock.

In the blood sedan chair, Pei Ling was carrying the Jiu Po ​​Dao, sat upright and closed his eyes.

After three days, he will be able to arrive at the Tianshengjiao main altar.

At that time, the Five Sects of the Right Way, Samsara Tower, Wushi Villa, and Su Lijing will all arrive.

He is now walking on the path of immortality. These eight monks who came to watch the battle can only watch, and no one can help him!

At this point, Pei Ling was most at ease with the Samsara Tower and Wushi Villa.

Of these two major demon sects, the former wished to have as many people as possible; and Wushi Mountain Villa could be fooled by a few words.

As for the five sects of the righteous way... the devil's door fights, under normal circumstances, they also won't take action.

Although Wenren Lingse is his woman, he has already greeted him in advance, and the other party will definitely do the same.

And Su Zhentian, who will have to see then...

Just thinking about it, Pei Ling suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked forward through the falling sedan curtain.

The front of the blood sedan was dark and the night was rich.

But in his spiritual sense perception, countless powerful breaths are emerging from the distance ahead, surging like a tide, approaching the blood sedan at a fast speed.

Pei Ling looked puzzled, it was the breath of Tianshengjiao, the leader of Tianshengjiao came to fight?

Thinking of this, he immediately controlled the blood sedan to stop, suspended in place, and waited quietly.

Soon, the surging and majestic breath was getting closer.

The void is slowly turbulent, like a water surface where stones have been thrown.

The huge corpse peng shuttled out, and countless ink-colored chains whizzed out from the corpse of the peng bird, pulling a chariot with a simple style.

Above the chariot, stood countless figures in white robes and golden rings, and the breath from the same Taoist lineage was revealed unscrupulously, shocking all things.

A pair of reserved and arrogant eyes looked at the blood sedan coldly.

The broad wings fluttered into the air, setting off a violent gust of wind, tearing apart the stratus clouds, and dumping thousands of mountains and trees.

One after another corpse roared soaring in the sky, chariots and reels, crushing the void, hunting white robes all over the sky.

Finally, the corpse peng suddenly separated, revealing three extraordinarily large Peng birds, each of which is as big as a mountain, and its wings are like a mountain suspended in the sky. , glowing with a metallic luster, conveying an extremely ancient and vicissitudes, noble and powerful breath, like a vast smoke wave, crashing into the face.

These three-headed Pengbirds are different from other corpse Pengs. They are accompanied by a light blue wind vortex around them.

However, in the perception, everything has been wiped out in the huge body, and only the corpse remains for driving.

Pengniao carried a brocade belt wrapped around countless golden bells and pulled a chariot as beautiful as a palace tower.

The chariot is wide, surrounded by a circle of beauties leaning on the railings, with sharks and bells hanging down together, setting off the graceful figure and the pond and landscape in the interior.

Through the window lattices carved with beauties of various colors, you can see the wide hall behind the many doors, with feather fans like covers, cloud beds inlaid with gold and jade, a proud figure lying on his back, his cold eyes passing through countless barriers, long distances, with endless nobility. Self-confidence, and Pei Ling looked at each other across the air.

Numerous Pengbirds gently waved their wings, swept across thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, appeared not far from the blood sedan, and immediately stopped neatly, like a chariot filled with thousands of thousands of chariots, filled with Qingming, and levitated.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling immediately knew that the Heavenly Sect was here to fight!

But there are too many people here... It seems that the scale is like a whole nest, and it is estimated that it is not far from the situation of the last time.

However, it is better to teach Tiansheng to take the initiative to fight than to not be able to retreat and not accept his challenge.

It's just that the battle is ahead of schedule now, and the monks of the other eight sects are afraid that they won't be able to keep up with the battle...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling escaped the blood sedan chair, put away the flying magic weapon with his backhand, and stood in the air, looking at the densely packed Tiansheng Sect troop in front of him, and said loudly, "The younger generation, the son of the Chongming Sect, Pei Ling, is the witness to the avenue, I hereby challenge the natural teacher to teach this teacher.”

"Also ask Master Ji for advice!"

Many natural-born cultivators heard the words, their eyes were cold, and anger ignited in their eyes, but they did not make a sound, and only looked at the chariot in the center.

The golden bell of the chariot shook gently, and among the crisp bells, a voice sounded faintly: "Zhongmingzong, disrespectful to God's will, and contempt for fellow Taoists."

"It is already humiliating to take the blood of a **** slave as a holy son."

"The Holy Sect cares about the friendship and friendship, and has repeatedly made concessions and compromised."

"However, the Chongming Sect took every inch, pressed him step by step, and let such lowly people provoke the sect favored by God and the precious blood favored by God, and acted in perverse, arrogant and rude, and did not take his colleagues in the slightest. ."

"The Holy Religion can't bear it anymore, today, we will fight the Chongming Sect!"

"Disciples, we are the most noble family in the world, and the most noble species in the human race."

"It seems that the rebellious thieves of Zhongmingzong, who are humble and respectful, should obey the will of God and kill them all!"

"punish!"

The words fell, and one by one, they stepped out together, leaving the chariot, quickly occupying their respective positions, and playing the Dao Dao tactic.

[Original Accumulation of Qi Ding] It flew from the chariot and quickly became bigger. In the blink of an eye, it turned from a three-legged round tripod of ordinary size into a giant tripod that stood above the sky, suppressing the world.

Pei Ling was full of doubts, and he still hadn't figured out what was going on. All the chariots instantly lit up countless runes, and the formations engraved on them ran quickly, spitting out an extremely thick stench of corpse, carrying endless mourning and thousands of poisons. , like a billowing wolf smoke, roaring towards him.

At the same time, in the chariot, the brilliance shone, and the overwhelming spells, magical powers, curses, talismans, swords... were like a violent storm, flooding to Pei Ling in an instant.

boom boom boom…

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Lucky dynasty.

Greedy Beijing.

The palace, the imperial study.

After Zhong Kuiyou sat upright on the desk, he held a royal pen dipped in cinnabar.

Chanlou just sent the news that Chi Zha and other five demon clans were all beheaded in their respective residences!

The descendants of the same clan who live together with them, no matter men, women and children, are not spared.

This thing is so weird!

Cicada Tower is still intensively investigating the clues, but so far, it has not yet figured out who the real murderer is...

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the study, accompanied by the ringing bell.

Soon, the figure of a phoenix crown and Zhaiyi crossed the threshold of the hall. The queen walked in slowly, nodded slightly towards Dan Chi, and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Friends Zhong Kui said in a deep voice: "Zi Tong doesn't need to be too polite, come here now, but is there something wrong?"